#gyozamask

[becomestorm]

‘   the leek and prawn gyozas please, extra ginger.   ’   they tugged absently on their gloves, realising immediately that their assemblage made them stand out in the hole’s dreary atmosphere. they had never smelled petrichor, something only hole - dwellers had encountered. ren couldn’t decide whether the new scent was enthralling or not. tugging off their hood, they displayed the shock of white horns against jet black hair. maybe, with this, they could simply pass of as a human who’d been experimented on by a sorcerer.   @gyozamask​   /   starter call.

[maskill]

i love u and noi *puts a fruit sticker on ur head that say 100% organic*

[heartswen]

gyozamask .

"You're the jerk that stole my goyza!!"

      ‘ huh ? ‘ momentary pause , singular raise of eyebrows into an exasperated expression beneath crimson shielding . how long ago was that ? not to mention the small strike of metal in his bones that angered at mention of his past . ‘ are you saying you didn’t expect someone to try and steal from you when doing business in hole ? ‘